Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

"I..." Faced with Shen Qianluo's invitation, which seemed so sincere and reliable but also seemed to be a bit misleading, the boy seemed a little hesitant. He bit his lower lip, closed his eyes, and finally said the request that was buried deep in his heart.

"I can join. But I've heard that Lord Xiao is good at cooking and is one of the only two demons who are good at cooking. I've always been looking forward to meeting you. Can you, can you compete with me in cooking?"

Shen Qianluo was slightly startled, pinched his chin and hesitated for a moment: "Competition?"

For some reason, he always had a feeling that he was either in a competition or on his way to a competition.

Since you asked to compete with him by name...

Looking down meaningfully at the boy's clear eyes that were filled with anxious anticipation, Shen Qianluo smiled slightly, "To be honest, I was just lucky enough to pick up a secret book under a cliff and learned one or two dishes and cooking techniques. I'm not a demon god who studies the art of cooking."

"Eh? Secret book?!" The boy looked distracted. He exclaimed with his ears standing up. "Our ancestors actually left behind a secret cooking book! So amazing... Lord Xiao Wang, well... since it's a secret book, you won't pass it on to others easily..."

The child was looking forward to it, but then he became disappointed, his ears drooped and he lowered his head and sighed.

Shen Qianluo looked at him with amusement in his heart, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, saying calmly: "Why not? The ancestors wrote in the secret book that the cooking method should benefit thousands of families. I wish that the cooking smoke in the world will never stop. If I meet someone who is destined to be with me, I will teach you everything I know."

"Really?!" The boy was excited for a second, raised his head, and his little face flushed with joy, "If Lord Xiao Wang is willing to teach me the secret book, I can cook for you every day!"

Here it comes! That’s the sentence! ~

Deep down, he had already begun imagining the wonderful days of dining together with Morax in the future. Shen Qianluo tried his best to remain calm, suppressing the faint satisfied smile on his face, and shook his head and sighed.

"But I am one of the demon gods who protect Guiliyuan after all. I have some selfish motives. I hope that my people can learn how to cook and live a better life..."

"I can do it! Lord King Xiao, this is also the lifelong goal of me, the Demon God of the Stove, Marcosius. Please rest assured and leave it to me!" When talking about the stove and people's livelihood, the boy, or the Demon God Marcosius's eyes became serious, and his young face was full of determination to fight for it.

They had a common goal, which was about love and people, so the negotiations went smoothly and they hit it off immediately.

"In fact, I have formed a professional team responsible for food. If you want to guide your people to learn the art of cooking, you can start with them who have some basics."

Youyou was on his way to report to Morax without prior notice, and the two people who were already familiar with each other started talking.

"Wow, Brother Luo is so awesome, Guiliji actually already has a chef?"

Shen Qianluo coughed and said in an immortal manner: "After all, the resources are not enough and the materials are limited. To be precise... I am just a royal chef. Morax and I secretly formed this group, and the immortals are also happy to come and eat for free. Don't tell others about it."

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Marcosius's joining was naturally approved unanimously without any obstacles. From then on, the group ended their miserable era of poor food and lived a happy life with delicious meals every day.

Among them, the ones who celebrated the team-building ceremony with the most lights and decorations were the idle wandering immortals who filled their stomachs with wild fruits and vegetables.

——When the Kitchen God appears, his form changes from one to many, as tall as a child. Like stars falling to the ground, he scatters into thousands of houses to help him light a fire. With this fire, the people know how to heat food, eat soup and rice, and cook meat.

Prince Xiao Qianluo and the Demon God of the Stove Marcosius jointly researched the cuisine. The mountain delicacies were named Licai and the seafood were called Yuecai. The Liyue cuisine was the first of its kind and was divided into two categories. The people were able to eat good food and live in peace.

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But the incident caused by Marcosius was not resolved.

As the devil of the stove, the little kid can't stand people being picky about food. If he sees someone being picky about food, he will force them to eat.

Among the immortals, there was still one person who refused to change despite his daily cooking and personal supervision.

His closest and favorite brother Luo, Lord Xiao Wang, Comrade Shen Qianluo.

"No, no, no, I don't want it!"

After all, when Shen Qianluo sat around the table and talked nonsense to attract everyone's attention, and at the same time tried his best to put the food he didn't like into Morax's bowl, his speed was so fast that he looked like an afterimage, but he was still caught on the spot...

"Brother Luo!!"

Marcosius angrily picked up the plate and chased after him, frightening Shen Qianluo so much that he turned pale (crossed out) and ran away immediately. Using his light body, he jumped onto a tree, and shook his head repeatedly, refusing to take a bite of the disgusting taste.

Under the tree was a boy with a puffy face, his bear ears standing up and trembling: "Brother Luo, this is the eighteenth dish you refused to eat!"

"There are so many dishes in this world, and there are only eighteen that I don't like, right?"

"But I'm new here, and I've only cooked thirty-six dishes for everyone so far. Brother Luo, you're picky about more than half of the dishes!"

Marcosius was unusually angry. He put one hand on his waist and held the plate with the other hand, refusing to give in. "Don't be picky. Come down and eat this!"

Shen Qianluo was the most difficult creature he had ever seen in his life.

He had an extremely picky mouth, and it must have been hard for him to stay in Liyue for so long when there was no Stove Demon to cook.

Once the food became richer, this guy's picky eating habits were immediately exposed, and he would rather die than bend.

Hearing this, Shen Qianluo poked his head out from the treetop and glanced at the fresh green and juicy dishes on Marcosius' plate. Even with just one glance, he could imagine the horrifying bitterness in them. He decisively shrank back again, leaning back comfortably on the treetop, shaking his head repeatedly.

By the way, he threw a piece of explosive candy into his mouth.

"No, it's too bitter. I don't want to eat bitter things."

…To be honest, bully bears don’t often climb trees!

After all, Marcosius, who was so angry with himself, fell silent for some reason. Shen Qianluo was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look in the direction of the child. The next second, a pair of hands suddenly rested on his shoulders and grabbed him like an iron clamp.

"Catch. You!"

“Oh? You actually climbed up.” Shen Qianluo was not scared by Marcosius. He raised his eyebrows and turned around suddenly, which scared the boy. He screamed and lost his balance, and fell from the treetop.

The young man reached out his hand just in time and firmly grasped the back of his collar.

"Since you dare to climb up the tree, you must be prepared to enter the enemy's territory."

Before he finished speaking, he was startled for a moment, and in an instant he jumped down to the ground, and put Marcosius, who was biting his lower lip and covering his abdomen without saying anything, on the ground, with an ambiguous look in his eyes: "Are you injured?"

The child in front of me sobbed a little, and the next second, burst into tears of grievance.

Shen Qianluo was stunned.